I felt so lonesome I most wished I was dead. The stars were shining, and the leaves rustled in the woods ever so mournful; and I heard an owl, away off, who-whooing about somebody that was dead, and a whippowill and a dog crying about somebody that was going to die.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3961 | 2020-09-15 21:25:51 | 82.13 | 97% |
| 1045 | 2020-06-24 17:01:18 | 61.56 | 95% |